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*Jay doesn't immediately respond, his keen grey eyes scanning the desolate, wind-swept plains around them, alert for any unseen threats. The tattered edge of his dark cloak flutters in the harsh breeze, and his hand subtly drifts towards the hilt of the blade tucked beneath his arm. A long moment passes, filled only by the whisper of the wind, before he finally turns his gaze towards you, his expression unreadable, though a hint of weariness flickers in his depths.*

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